Imagines (5SOS and 1D)

Backstage Sex (N.H)

* Y/N stands for your name *

I walk into the arena from the back entrance, ahead of the concert.

The boys are playing tonight and Niall has already said he misses me so much.

But what he didn't know was I'd been given some extra time, a few days off and had the chance to fly down and surprise him.

I took my seat in the hidden area of the arena, and spotted his mum almost immediately.

She'd said she was coming down too so I'd said I would look out for her and sit by her.

She spotted me and stood waving her hand frantically, a grin on her face.

"Hey Y/N," she greeted, pulling me into a hug. "Oh it's so lovely to see you again!"

I laughed and hugged her back.

"I know, it's been too long. It's lovely to see you again," I replied.

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The concert began and I jumped up, dancing and singing along to my favourite songs.

I watched as Niall strutted up and down the stage, singing with his beautiful voice, and messing around with the other lads.

He kept his eyes focused on the crowd and didn't glance in my direction.

I felt a bit hurt until his mum leaned over to me to whisper that he didn't know she was here, so he wasn't looking out for anyone.

When the final song began, You & I, I saw his face turn down a little and suddenly realised he was thinking of me.

When his verse came up, he glanced up to the stands I stood in, and his eyes met mine.

I felt my heart race, seeing him looking at me and remembered how we had met.

In this same scenario.

A huge grin broke across his face and he continued to sing, his eyes never leaving mine.

He serenaded me, in the middle of a concert, the same as the first night we had met.

I felt the tears prick my eyes and a small gasp leave my mouth, as my hands came up to cover it.

When the final chords struck, the boys thanked to crowd for coming and I leapt from my seat, racing towards the backstage area.

I could hear Niall's mum laughing as I raced away and I couldn't help but smile.

Slamming through the doors, I shifted my eyes back and forth, looking for him when I heard my name being shouted, in the complete opposite direction I was looking in.

I snapped my head around and locked eyes with him.

My boy.

I sprinted to him, seeing a grin spread across his lips and flung into his open arms.

He picked me up and spun me around, his head laying in the crook of my neck.

When he finally put me back to my feet, he didn't let go or move his head.

He breathed in deeply and snuggled up closer.

"Baby," he groaned.

I giggled and held him close.

He finally pulled back some, although our foreheads were touching.

"What are you doing here? I thought you had no time off," he asked.

"I got a few days off and decided to come surprise you," I shrugged.

He grinned.

His lips crashed against mine and his tongue played on my bottom lip, asking for invitation.

I opened my mouth and his tongue dove in quickly, making me smile.

Our tongues danced in a heated movement, lapping at one another's, lips moving in circles.

"Y/N," he breathed. "God, I love you!"

His hands, still on my waist, squeezed tightly and I moaned.

He pulled back, both of us panting for breath, and smirked.

"Come backstage with me. There's an empty room," he growled.

I nodded and he grabbed my hands, pulling me along quickly.

He flung open the door to the empty room, and dragged us both inside, making me squeal.

He pushed me up against the door, locking it quickly, and his lips crushed against mine once again.

He was hungry and bite on my lips.

"Mine," he growled. "All mine!"

His hands made hasty work of gripping my hips.

Niall and I made quick work of having sex, knowing the boys were waiting on him to come back to the dressing room so they could leave.

The sex was hot and fiery, it was passionate and loving. It was perfect!